I beseech you, God
To whom many sinners pray
From the depth of the dark abyss
Where my heart fell
Expelled I was from your tedious grace
To the pits of hell
So can you please cease to deplore
My opposite, my only way
For aeons I descended down
Till I say the dreadful truths
Of which man wouldn't know
I, degraded bearer of thy light
To which I never again will bow
When I rise to avenge myself with darkness
The anger of the damned shall flow
I was cast out by the retinue
Of angels weak
Shone to the few who me would seek
A rebel I was,
Valiant my glow, afar,
My wisdom fathomed
By the Morningstar
For aeons I descended down
Till I say the dreadful truths
Of which man wouldn't know
I, degraded bearer of thy light
To which I never again will bow
When I rise to avenge myself with darkness
The anger of the damned shall flow
And O your fools,
In herd-like fright, stampede
And when creation falls,
You must build anew,
With nails that sting My hands –
The grow passionate on a lie
But You know the veracious one was I

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